Who knows the difference between wrong and right?
The yellow light’s directly on my face.
Who knows what monster I’ll become tonight.
The full moon hanging in the sky is bright;
It takes my strength to keep me in my place.
Who knows the difference between wrong and right.
I straighten up to highest of my height—
This urge is one that I cannot escape.
Who knows what monster I’ll become tonight.
I run toward the window in my might,
And as I fly the glass behind me breaks.
Who knows the difference between wrong and right.
I’m high as I continue in my flight;
I do not think as I pick up the pace.
Who knows what monster I’ll become tonight.
The endless sky is filling with dark light,
The whiteness shining on the leaves like lace.
Who knows the difference between wrong and right—
Who knows what monster I’ll become tonight.